I did something... that I'm not proud of...

Last night, I found Jason... and we fought... we broke each other's limbs, tried to shoot and electrocute each other... but that wasn't even the worst part...

Jason turned to me and shouted "SON OF A BITCH!!!"

And I turned and said... "At least I had a mother.."

And then... he left... he broke down... and then left...

I guess I'm as horrible as I thought